The situation was changed, and the journalists understood that asking questions is not only a way to work the rhorjage maker who is pursuing a realization of what is holding his thinker in his hand, but rather a way to practice power, not the journalist is the one who asks the questions, but he is the person who has the sacred right to ask, and by his proposal to anyone And about any topic. The journalist’s authority does not have the right to ask the question, but rather the right to claim an answer
by Milan Kundera
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The dynamic between journalists and their subjects has evolved significantly, with the role of questioning taking on a deeper meaning. Journalists no longer merely serve as the voice for information; instead, they wield the power of inquiry as a means to assert their authority. The act of asking questions has transcended its traditional purpose, becoming a means for journalists to influence and engage with those in power. This shift highlights the journalist's responsibility to pursue not just facts, but also the implications of their inquiries.

Additionally, the concept of questioning highlights the sacred right of journalists to demand answers, not just ask for them. This perspective emphasizes that journalism is rooted in a commitment to uncovering truths and seeking accountability. It challenges the notion that journalists are passive observers, presenting a view where they actively claim their right to engage in dialogue and pursue clarity on any topic. In essence, this transformative view of journalism underscores the necessity for a robust and fearless approach to questioning in the pursuit of knowledge and transparency.

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